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Chapter 738 Video call of the little devil

"Yes, I agree to your request, and each person will add another thousand to you based on a thousand rewards." Ye Wanwan said.

"Everyone adds one thousand or..." Taoist Shenxu asked uncertainly.

"Everyone." Ye Wanwan felt helpless, feeling that she was not very suitable for chatting with these people and talking to them, and it was really tiring.

"Haha, Boss Ye is really generous. Don't worry, Boss Ye, what kind of work you have, just tell me, we will do it beautifully for you, it's absolutely true!"

Ye Wanwan's mouth twitched slightly, and after informing the detailed address to Taoist Shenxu, she hurriedly hung up the phone.

I have to say that the five-person group was extremely efficient. As soon as the next day, they arrived in H City at dawn, and did not ask Ye Wanwan to pick her up the plane, so she found the hotel herself.

"Haha, famous, we're seeing each other again."

Nie Wuming was wearing casual clothes. Although the clothes were very cheap, they were very decent and looked very comfortable when worn on Nie Wuming.

A flower was still dressed up and followed Nie Wuming happily.

As soon as he arrived at Ye Wanwan's room, the handsome man with an iceberg carrying a coffin lay on his side on the ground.

"Husband, get up quickly. There is no need to act as a dead person in front of Boss Ye." Yizhihua looked at the handsome iceberg man lying on the ground and spoke.

However, the iceberg handsome man had no intention of remembering it.

"Stand up, are you boneless?" Nie Wuming shouted.

After being scolded by Nie Wuming, the handsome man in the iceberg was reluctant to get up from the floor.

"Haha, Boss Ye, I'm not strict in discipline, I laughed..." Nie Wuming looked embarrassed.

"Oh... it's okay, I'm used to it." Ye Wanwan was used to it.

Looking at the handsome iceberg man, Ye Wanwan couldn't help but be curious about how this person convinced the hotel staff to bring the coffin in...

"Boss Ye, what are the concerns you have this time?" Nie Wuming sat on the sand, crossing his legs, looking like a successful person who was negotiating business.

"Hey, your ancestors are here to video!"

"Hey, your ancestors are here to video!"

...

Before Ye Wanwan could speak, Nie Wuming's cell phone suddenly rang, and the call ringtone was very... strange.

After hearing the ringtone, Nie Wuming's expression changed suddenly. Taoist Shenxu, Yizhihua and others also looked at each other. It was the little ancestor again...

"No... sorry..." Nie Wuming apologized to Ye Wanwan, and immediately connected the video.

Ye Wanwan saw that on Nie Wuming's mobile phone screen, a little boy was sitting in a mansion wearing a black British custom suit.

"What a beautiful child..." Ye Wanwan, as a face-controlling person, was instantly attracted by the little boy in the video.

The little boy's face seemed to have been carved with jade. None of them was beautiful and delicate, but he had a expressionless face and a stern face, which looked very inconsistent with his age.

Ye Wanwan stood behind Nie Wuming and looked at the little boy curiously. As a result, the next second, she happened to face him with all eyes.

The moment when the eyes met, Ye Wanwan suddenly appeared something...

"How come this kid looks so familiar?"

Ye Wanwan thought about it while carefully looking at the little boy in the video. As she looked at it, she was stunned.

This expression, this appearance, this temperament, this stern face, a stern face that is expressionless and unparalleled...

It seems like the reduced version of Si Yehan...

It's simply amazing...
Chapter completed!
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